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She might be the type to let you run all over her
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But that's just not that way I do
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Believe me if I let you get a sniff of the whiff
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You gon' do things the way I do
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Better see what the hits you give
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Before you try to make a pitch
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Recognize why it aint you
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Only reason why I'm takin just what everybody give me
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Cuz it just aint the way I do
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By the walk and the way I talk
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What gave you the thought
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The game many I loss
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By thinkin' you false
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Too many girls in the house
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With heart strung out
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Complain when they running they mouth
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But they like me
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Sayin just enough
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I aint gotta ever do
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Settling is takin' you home
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I aint in it for the minute
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No pass lives and gimmicks
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Next time that ya see me
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You'll see why the niggas love me
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She might be the type to let you run all over her
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But that's just not that way I do
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Believe me if I let you get a sniff of the whiff
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You gon' do things the way I do
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Better see what the hits you give
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Before you try to make a pitch
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Recognize why it aint you
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Only reason why I'm takin just what everybody give me
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Cuz it just aint the way I do
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Aint the way I do thangs
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I do
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Aint the way I do thangs
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I do
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Aint the way I do thangs
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I do
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What's the reason you keep telling me
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You want me
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Bets believe that's you know how we get down in the country
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In the streets they know I'm a beast but
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Bud Please aint no Pimpin'
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No p-i-mping at me
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So much for treating' me like her
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Like her
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I'm bout to keep it deeper what
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How long are the violins gonna play
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They don't follow no instructions
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They just do what I say
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She might be the type to let you run all over her
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But that's just not that way I do
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Believe me if I let you get a sniff of the whiff
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You gon' do things the way I do
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Better see what the hits you give
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Before you try to make a pitch
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Recognize why it aint you
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Only reason why I'm takin just what everybody give me
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Cuz it just aint the way I do
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I just wanna see
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What it be?
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Is it slick?
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And it's raised only in the country
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It is thick?
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It is somethin easy to get the lovin
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But you'll see when you wind up lonely
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Now if you know get into this is
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Running' around aint gon be you
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Recognize why it aint you
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Only reason why I'm takin just what everybody give me
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Cuz it just aint the way I do
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She might be the type to let you run all over her
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But that's just not that way I do
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Believe me if I let you get a sniff of the whiff
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You gon' do things the way I do
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Better see what the hits you give
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Before you try to make a pitch
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Recognize why it aint you
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Only reason why I'm takin just what everybody give me
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Cuz it just aint the way I do
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Aint the way I do thangs
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I do
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Aint the way I do thangs
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I do
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Aint the way I do thangs
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I do
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She might be the type to let you run all over her
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But that's just not that way I do
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Believe me if I let you get a sniff of the whiff
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You gon' do things the way I do
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Better see what the hits you give
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Before you try to make a pitch
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Recognize why it aint you
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Only reason why I'm takin just what everybody give me
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Cuz it just aint the way I do
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Not The Way That I Do
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| Fantasia Barrino |
